He moved one hand down her body, lightly flicking her nipples. Janet started moving forward, trying to push her sensitive breasts into Sandy's teasing...fingers."Do you like that?" he asked. Janet nodded, her hands rubbing her thighs, trying to hold back her sexual feelings."Let me help out," Samantha said. Sandy looked over at her, noticing that she had removed her own shirt. Her breasts were larger than Janet's, rising and falling in her cups as she breathed. She stood in back of Janet,. I was so fucking close to cuming when she walked up to the TV and asked with a sterned pissed off voice what the fuck I was doing? Since I was pretty drunk and so fucking close to cuming, I never missed a beat and told her I was masturbating! I told her that maybe she should try it so she could stop being such a bitch to me. She stood in front of the TV with her hands on her hips and fumed with anger. I guess she thought I would be embarrassed and scramble away. Instead, I sat on the couch with. He wanted to do it on his own.”“He told you that?”“Most profusely.”“But Moe got him those ad gigs.”“An opportunity he couldn’t ignore. He wanted that. Even appreciated it. Even when it led to local gigs, he actually appreciated hers went national. But let me get back to my reasoning.”“Go ahead. Wait. If he avoided being in your plays...”“I think he agreed for two reasons. I was creating a piece not only specifically designed for him, but featuring him. And this is my final Morpheus. I even liked the way his cum tasted. I felt I had done a rally good job cleaning her up and went to fuck her but Beth stopped me again, now she wanted me to clean up Alex. I figured what the hell, I just licked a shit load of his cum off my wife's pussy why not lick his cock. I took his cock in my mouth and worked it like Beth has done to me many times. I even cleaned his balls. When I had Alex all clean, then Beth allowed me to mount her, by this time I was so worked up I came in about a.